Page 79 of Ruined Secrets


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“No. Why?”

“Your ass is smaller.”

So, he’s noticed. “I’m wearing shapewear underneath the dress,” I say. “Do you like it?”

“Shapewear?” He scowls. “What the fuck is that?”

“It’s worn underneath clothes to make the body look slimmer.” I pass my palms down my legs one more time, checking for the visible seams. “It’s damn tight but it works great.”

Luca’s nostrils flare and his eyes narrow. “Remove that crap.”

“What?”

“Now, Isabella.”

I grit my teeth, pull the dress up to my waist and take off the slimming shorts I had on underneath. Throwing them away, I straighten my dress again.

“There. Satisfied?” I snap. He doesn’t say anything, just watches me. Maybe he doesn’t like the idea of shapewear. “I only planned on wearing it until I got back to my old weight, okay?”

Luca still doesn’t say a word. The stretchy material of the dress clings to my body, showing every extra pound I’ve gained. I wait for him to tell me to put the shaping shorts on again when he suddenly stands up from the recliner and, leaving the phone, stalks toward me. Is he mad at me? He can’t be mad because I’ve gained weight, can he? The expression on his face is really strange. I take a step back, then a few more until I end up in the bathroom again, with Luca following me inside. He bends his head, his breath brushing my cheek as his hands come to his belt, and he starts unclasping it. I watch with wide eyes as he unbuttons his pants and releases his cock that’s already fully erect.

“Turn around,” he says.

I turn my back to him, slightly confused, and feel his hands land on my ass.

“Jesus.” He sucks in a breath. “I could come just from looking at you.”

“You . . . like it?”

“Oh, tesoro.” He grabs my hips and presses me against his body. “Why did you put that slimming crap on?”

“I... my ass is enormous, and this dress is really tight. It shows everything. I thought you wouldn’t find it attractive.”

“Hmm. Want me to demonstrate to you what I think about your body?” He bends his head to whisper into my ear, “Just to make sure there are no misunderstandings?”

“Okay?”

“Take a step forward so I can see you better.” He moves his hands from my butt cheeks to my hips. “Perk your ass slightly.”

When I do as he says, he takes a deep breath. “Fucking perfection.”

His hands leave my hips, and I hear a groan behind me. I look up into the mirror and lock eyes with him. His right arm is moving furiously and I realize that he’s jerking himself off to the sight of my ass. He screws his face up, as if he’s in pain, but then a pure euphoric look comes over him as he comes. I turn around to find Luca holding his cock in his hand, cum all over his fingers. He reaches for one of the towels, cleans himself, and buttons up his pants.

“Does me coming just from looking at your ass clear things for you, tesoro?”

I nod, slightly shocked.

“Good. Are you wearing your pussy plug?” he slides his hand under my dress and presses his palm onto my panties, cupping my pussy.

“You know I am.”

“Perfect. Then let’s go downstairs.”

Chapter 24

Isabella takes a glass from the waiter and leans toward me.

“Emiliano Caruso,” she mumbles. “Damian said you two worked together on some project in January, but he doesn’t have any details. Emiliano has been trying to climb the hierarchy ladder for years. He wants Donato’s spot, but my grandfather wouldn’t let him have it. He was the main suspect in a case involving illegal dog fights a few years back, and Nonno didn’t want anyone who’d ever been on the police radar.”

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